Allegra Hall > Quotes

“Grief is painful but it’s okay to grieve, it’s a part of our life. It’s unfinished love. It’s how we hold her with us, every day. It shows us how special she was, because we feel so deeply.”
― Allegra Hall, A Wolf in the Garden

“He didn’t need to tell me that!” I cry to myself as I pull into Lost Moon’s road, horrified and horribly curious all at once.”
― Allegra Hall, A Wolf in the Garden

“Maybe we should be looking into whether you’re part succubus,” he mutters, “since you just sucked the life out of me through my dick.”
― Allegra Hall, A Wolf in the Garden

“And I see the way Ellie shines, in your presence. Her whole life, she’s done that. Lit up for you. Part of me hates that, that my beautiful daughter is happiest when she’s with a man — a particular man — but I see her happiness and I can’t be upset about it, as long as you keep your fucking word this time and don’t hurt her.” “Yes, ma’am. I will not…I won’t hurt her. I swear it.”
― Allegra Hall, A Wolf in the Garden

“It doesn’t feel like I have a home, yet. Seeing her like this makes me wonder if she could be it; the place I settle, an anchor I would happily remain tethered to.”
― Allegra Hall, A Wolf in the Garden

“I’m on my hands and knees out in the open, and there’s a werewolf’s dick buried deep in my vagina. And I like it.”
― Allegra Hall, A Wolf in the Garden

“I’m always yours,” she agrees, clutching me tight. “In every realm, in every time. We were made for each other.”
― Allegra Hall, Howl

“Holy shit, Shirly Smith from high school is an orc!”
― Allegra Hall, A Wolf in the Garden

“Can we please go to McDonald’s? That’s another thing on my ‘Second Realm experiences’ list.” “You have a list?” “I do now.”
― Allegra Hall, Howl

“He asked me if I wanted to see him as a werewolf. I said yes.” I definitely want to see Van in that form, to meet that wolf, the man-beast. I get a thrill every time I think about it, even if I am thoroughly confused by the way desire curls in my core at the idea of seeing him that way. Cam gives me a look that I can’t quite interpret, until he says, “Did the lad warn you that he’ll likely want to lie with you, in that form? They’re horny bastards, the lot of them, those werewolves.” I choke on my mouthful of tea, spluttering, liquid shooting out both my mouth and nose. “What?”
― Allegra Hall, A Wolf in the Garden